Chapter 631: Staring Here All Day
Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. He took advantage of the power of Samadhi True Fire, but it was a bit foolish for him to compete with Dongfang Gu Yue in basic cultivation.

"Master, Master! This evil Taoist priest wants to silence me so that he can hide the fact that he is having an affair with those monsters! I am a poor disciple and I have brought shame to you, Master."

Jin Renfeng cried miserably, hugged Dongfang Guyue's thigh, and kept apologizing for her mistakes.

Dongfang Gu Yue stood with his hands behind his back, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He was not a fool. Murong Ji was about to say it clearly, "Your apprentice wants to kill you and take possession of your women. He knew it very well."

"Get up."

Jin Renfeng was startled, his hidden eyes darkened, he noticed that his master's attitude had changed.

Murong Ji tried to break through the defense of Pure Yangyan and almost succeeded several times, but to no avail. He realized that it would not be easy for him to win by fire now.

He simply withdrew the Samadhi True Fire, looked at Dongfang Guyue, and said, "Senior, your disciple has evil intentions, it is better to deal with him early, don't wait until... it will be too late to regret it then."

"This is a matter concerning Shenhuoshan Manor. I'm sorry to bother Mr. Murong with it."

Murong Ji nodded. Dongfang Guyue’s meaning was very clear. She was an outsider and just needed to do her job well.

As for who to believe, that is his own business.

Besides, he started talking nonsense when they first met, had a conflict with his trusted disciples, and even kidnapped his little daughter not long ago.

How can such a person be trustworthy?

The other person was his apprentice whom he had raised since childhood, and he thought he knew his character well.

Who should I trust? Everyone has their own choices and judgments.

Murong Ji clasped his fists as a gesture of greeting, then turned around and left Shenhuoshan Villa.

No matter what the situation is or what happened in the current Shenhuoshan Villa, it really has nothing to do with him, an outsider.

Flying in the air with a sword, Murong Ji turned his head to look at Shenhuoshan Villa, and then went deep into the mountains of the South Country.

He still has a lot of medicinal herbs to collect.

As night fell, Murong Ji dug a cave and watched the sky become gloomy again. He felt helpless. The weather in the south was changeable and the climate was hot and humid. It was difficult to avoid miasma.

The miasma turns poisonous when it meets water, and is then absorbed by the mountains, rivers and plants. It is truly a perfect closed loop.

Suddenly, a figure walked into the cave.

Oriental bamboo.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, "Miss Dongfang, what are you doing..."

"Hehe, luelulu!" Dongfang Qinlan poked her head out from behind Dongfang Huaizhu and made a face at Murong Ji.

Murong Ji was a little speechless. He couldn't be too familiar with this girl...

"Mr. Murong, I am sorry to bother you." Dongfang Huaizhu bowed slightly and then asked, "I came here specifically to ask for your advice on my father's condition..."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Do you trust me so much?"

"I have inquired about the gentleman's character. Wherever he went, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, a human or a demon, as long as it was not a character problem, he would cure it. Although my father was stubborn, he was not a bad person after all."

Murong Ji nodded. He did not need to agree with Dongfang Guyue's character. He immediately said, "Old Senior Dongfang was seriously injured back then, and the treatment was not good. He relied on his skills to suppress the injury."

"Nowadays, it's not an exaggeration to say that life is coming to an end. Life will end one day, so be open-minded. Also... make more preparations."

As Murong Ji finished speaking, Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes went dark, and then he heard Dongfang Qinlan scolding: "You quack! You actually cursed my father to death! Your father will die!"

"Qin Lan!" Dongfang Huaizhu pulled Qin Lan behind him and scolded, "Don't be rude!"

Seeing Qin Lan's angry look, he would not make trouble for a short time. Then he turned to look at Murong Ji, "Sir, please forgive me. I have asked Qin Lan about the previous matter. Thank you for your help."

Dongfang Huaizhu bowed politely and knelt again, then turned around and left the cave.

Murong Ji looked at the fire, and when he raised his head, he was startled. He looked at Dongfang Huaizhu who had disappeared at the cave entrance, and the little loli Dongfang Qinlan in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

"do what?!"

Dongfang Qinlan suddenly pinched her waist and smiled, "Although you cursed my father to death, but considering that you treated me to delicious food for several days, I will accept you as my friend."

"If you have any problems in southern Xinjiang, feel free to come to me, Dongfang Qinlan." Dongfang Qinlan patted her chest and said, "If I can't handle it, there is still my sister... Ouch... Sister, be gentle... My ears are going to fall off..."

Murong Ji: "..."

"Please forgive me, Mr. Murong. I was just being naughty." Dongfang Huaizhu apologized hastily, grabbed Qin Lan's ear and walked out of the cave.

"Wait! Wait, sister, I have one last thing to say..."

"Stop being naughty! Come back with me now."

Dongfang Qinlan turned around with great effort, looked at Murong Ji, and threw a string of candied haws to him, "I recognize you as my friend! Next time you come to southern Xinjiang, remember to bring me some delicious food!"

Dongfang Huaizhu carried Qin Lan and flew away quickly with his flute...

The corner of Murong Ji's mouth twitched. He thought that this girl had changed her personality, but who would have thought that she was trying to play the long game to catch a big fish.

"After all, her sister understands her."

In the following half month, Murong Ji collected a lot of medicinal herbs, poisonous miasma, and minerals. Then he flew towards the north on his sword, he wanted to find the Beishan Reverend.

When one reaches a certain level of spiritual practice, going outside the circle is inevitable.

The creatures outside the circle were strange, but they also involved many things that Murong Ji had never seen before. Murong Ji even suspected that these things were born to carry the principles of Tao...wealth.

If you want to get outside the circle, you must have hard power, magic weapons for protection, and ways to calm yourself.

Among his magic weapons, some are life-saving and the most important ones.

Especially the Fulong Ding, and the Kunlongque to save his life when necessary. Unfortunately, he couldn't gather the evil spirits of heaven and earth and couldn't refine the Zhuxian Sword.

Or, you could also have a Xuanhuojian.

All the way north.

The speed of flying a sword is much faster. Murong Ji arrived in just three months, which would have taken him several years to complete.

Standing at the border between Beishan and the human race, the endless city walls made Murong Ji feel a little nostalgic.

After crossing the border, a glance.

The dense and vast mountains, stretching endlessly, and the undulating green sea and blue waves, hidden in the white mist, make people feel melancholy and confused.

This time, he entered Beishan from another place. The border of Beishan is really vast, and the scenery in different places is also different.

"It's so big, I'm afraid Shi Kuan himself hasn't even visited the entire Beishan area."

He flew up on the sword again, but this time the speed was relatively slower. He wanted to find the city below. It was really hard to travel for several months.

Although Beishan has vast territory and abundant resources, there are not many places to live, and cities can only be built in some specific locations.

These cities were actually built by the demon-controlling nations of the past.

Perhaps because of geographical reasons, several human countries before Shi Kuan were able to live in peace.

Soon, they found a city. Judging from the size of the city, it was quite large in Beishan. Following the official road, they found a suitable jungle. Murong Ji fell into the jungle and put away the Tianwen Sword.

Step by step, he stepped onto the official road and then walked towards the city.

As we got near the city gate, we saw quite a few caravans coming and going, including both humans and demons, and they seemed to be getting along extremely harmoniously.

Murong Ji followed the caravan and walked to the city gate, Ye Luo City.

"The handwriting is a bit ugly." Murong Ji muttered, and followed the caravan into the city.

I glanced around unintentionally and found that all the defense soldiers around me were monsters. Looking all the way, there were almost no humans among the management personnel.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy, "This is excluding humans." Come to think of it, if humans are used to govern, many monsters will feel uncomfortable.

According to the situation of the Demon-Controlling Kingdom in the past, the human race was not treated as slaves because of Shi Kuan's reputation.

Following the caravan, they entered an inn, booked a room, and then Murong Ji ordered a banquet.

Leaning against the window, looking towards the city, he ate his meal leisurely, but in his heart he was thinking about the affairs of Reverend Beishan.

When he came to his senses, the meal was almost finished. The sky was getting dark. He glanced across the city. Just as he was about to close the window, Murong Ji was startled. He actually saw an acquaintance.

Li Muchen!
Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to look, searching among the crowd. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Tianhao walking towards him not far away.

The third child of the Xiao family can be said to be the most talented direct descendant of the Xiao family in this generation. If Xiao Ning were not there, Xiao Tianhao would be the last chance for the Xiao family.

pity……

Murong Ji smiled somewhat grimly, "After all, you have taken this step, so you can't blame me."

He then closed the window, asked the waiter to come in and pick up the leftovers, cleaned up, and got some water to wash up.

Only then did he curl up in bed and fall into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

Murong Ji got up and paid the room fee, then flew into the mountains of Beishan on his sword. Trying to find Shi Kuan's mother in such a majestic mountain range was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After turning around, Murong Ji gained nothing. It seemed that his pair of pale eyes were useless and he could not see anything.

Murong Ji thought about it carefully, and then went straight to the imperial city of the Demon Control Kingdom. From a distance, he saw Shi Kuan, the Demon Emperor of Beishan, standing at the city gate.

Shi Kuan stood there in a daze, seemingly recalling every detail of his time with the princess of the Yuyao Kingdom.

Murong Ji was somewhat speechless. It was well known that the Demon Emperor of Beishan did not care about things. He thought that Shi Kuan was practicing all day long. Who would have thought that he was just sitting here in a daze all day long...

Suddenly, Shi Kuan looked up into the distance and his eyes fell on Murong Ji, who was almost the size of a mosquito.

The next moment, there seemed to be a huge wave hitting over.

Murong Ji was shocked, and the power of heaven and earth surged up and moved along with Shi Kuan's sight. Really few people could match him!

(End of this chapter)